The beginning of March in the year 2605 of the Douluo Calendar.
After half a month, the [Blacksmiths Association·Shuimu Principality Branch] has been initially established.
There is a president and five vice-presidents in the branch, who oversee all the blacksmiths' ironware business, raw material procurement, blacksmith apprenticeship learning, blacksmith level promotion tests and certifications, and a series of other things related to the blacksmith profession in the entire [Shuimu Principality].
matters.
The position of president is held by Mr. Jingang Jin, who is the oldest and oldest among the three original master craftsmen of the [Shuimu Principality], and is also from the same sect of Tiefu Tu, the only master craftsman in Douluo Continent.
Although Mr. Jin is the president, he is already old after all, so he is usually not responsible for the specific matters within the association. He only does some overall planning and coordination work, as well as formulating some programs for the development direction and policies of the association.
Within the entire [Blacksmith Association·Shuimu Principality Branch], the four vice-presidents are specifically responsible for various work matters.
These four vice-presidents are the palace blacksmith Li Qiang who is in charge of the major blacksmith shops in "Muzhi City", the blacksmith master Shan who is in charge of the military industrial camps and all the township blacksmith shops in the five major military headquarters of the principality, and the blacksmith who is in charge of "Hanfeng City" respectively.
With all the blacksmiths in the two big cities of "Azure City", the strong attack type War Soul Sect, the senior blacksmith Long Ang, the agile attack type War Soul Sect, the senior blacksmith Qingqiu Li!
The last vice president is Ling Yi, a close disciple of Mr. Jin and the youngest blacksmith in history, who is only fourteen years old.
Due to his young age, Vice President Ling Yi’s job is to assist the elderly President Mr. Jin in handling various affairs, acting as a secretary and think tank.
However, before waiting, every thoughtful person in [Shuimu Principality] thought that Ling Yi would stay in "Muzhi City" forever. In the future, when he gets older and his strength increases, he will take over the position of President Jin and help his master, Mr. Jin.
, to build the framework of the [Blacksmith Association·Shuimu Principality Branch] headquarters in "Muzhi City", Ling Yi, as the vice president, put aside all the mundane things in the meeting, and stepped on the scene as if he didn't care about power.
The journey back to the Cold Wind Camp.
The difference is that when he left before, Ling Yi was alone, following the military debriefing guards from Hanfeng Camp to "Muzhi City". This time when he returned, although Ling Yi still hitched a ride with the military, there were many people around him.
But there are a few more followers.
Cold wind camp, military industry camp.
In the camp area belonging to the blacksmiths, Ling Yi took three teenagers about the same age as himself, each selected a vacant camp, and helped the three of them settle down.
"Okay, let's go have a meal. We'll go to the soul master's small canteen later. I'll treat you to a nice meal, which will be a blessing for the three of you -"
Ling Yi watched the last strong young man clearing up the tent, and said to him and the other two young men who happened to be walking in tandem.
"Hmm~"*3
The three of them nodded slightly cautiously and followed Ling Yi obediently into the cold wind camp.
It was meal time at this time, and the soldiers in the camp were also heading to their respective kitchen camps. On the way, they saw Ling Yi and his party. While saying hello to Ling Yi, they couldn't help but look at the people following behind.
three teenagers.
I saw that Ling Yi, who was just over 1.7 meters tall, was leading the way, half a step behind. The three of them were separated by a few meters and were walking step by step.
The one closest to Ling Yi is a sturdy young man who is two finger widths taller than Ling Yi. He is wearing brown clothes, his arms are swinging strongly when walking, his steps are steady, his face cannot be said to be handsome, but his facial features are very attractive, and his eyebrows give people a kind of
A down-to-earth, honest feeling.
The muscular young man in front of him was a tall and sturdy young man of nearly 1.8 meters tall. He was wearing a fur coat and his eyes were very bright. His whole person gave people a sense of aggressive agitation. If it weren't for the fluff on his lips and his face,
He is so childish that anyone looking from behind would think he is a young man.
The last one is a handsome young man, about the same height as Ling Yi, with the same smile on his face, but his skin seems to be a light wheat color due to constant exposure to sunlight, and his appearance is not as fair and handsome as Ling Yi's face. "Brother Xiong! Long time no see——"
"Ayi, are you back from visiting relatives? Let's go! Let's eat with brother..."
"No, no, I've brought a few friends with me. Let's get them familiar with each other first. Then we'll have a meal with Brother Xiong in two days. Okay-"
"Hey - A Yi, when the time comes, I'll treat your dog brother to you first, and let this bear brother wait first -"
"Hey! Li Ergou, your fucking skin is itchy again, right? Do you want me to help you loosen it——?"...
Smiling at the familiar faces laughing and scolding on the road, Ling Yi introduced the three young newcomers around him in a low voice while continuing to lead the way.
When they came to a place filled with the aroma of meat and rice noodles, Ling Yi asked loudly to a 'big' man with a waist similar to his height, wearing a white robe and a white chef's hat: "Old Li."
,What good food do you have today? I want to treat some little brothers to some good food——"
Hearing the sound, the fat young man who was just standing aside and watching the busy work of a few people helping the kitchen turned his head and looked this way.
After seeing Ling Yi's face clearly, a heartfelt smile suddenly appeared on that big face: "Hahaha——
Ayi, you are finally back——!
Come on, come on, I got a lot of good stuff today——"
As he spoke, he raised his big fleshy hand and greeted Ling Yi repeatedly.
When Ling Yi saw this, he said 'let's go' to the three people around him, then he stepped a little faster and rushed towards the fat young man.
As he approached, a white mist exuding an alluring aroma emerged from a huge clay pot in front of the fat young man.
Smelling the aroma, Ling Yi's eyes lit up: "Is this... soup made from the bones of a century-old spirit beast?"
"Not bad!" The fat young man raised his chin that almost blended with his neck, and said with a smile: "Ayi, you have the eyesight, you can guess it just by smelling it——
I spent a lot of money to buy this from the guys in the hunting team. It is made from the vertebrae and thigh bones of the "white-haired iron-backed pig" that lasted two hundred years..."
"Ouch——!" Ling Yi stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up, gestured to the fat young man, and joked, "It seems that I am going to bleed heavily today. This is not cheap——"
"Hi!" The fat young man raised his finger, nodded at Ling Yi a few times, shook his round head, and said: "If someone else comes, I won't necessarily sell it to him. If you Ayi comes, just give me the cost price -
—!"
"That's okay!" Ling Yi heard this, shook his head repeatedly, and waved his hands: "It's whatever price it is. How can I make you suffer? It's the cost price. Your Lao Li's craftsmanship is worth more than the bones of two hundred years of soul beasts.
It’s——”
As he said that, he did not give the young fat man a chance to refuse. He pulled the strong young man beside him and said to the young fat man: "Okay, Lao Li, I will take my friends and go in first. Let Snow and the others speed up."
Dishes, serve all the dishes served today. You know my appetite, don’t worry about not being able to finish it——"
"Okay!" The fat young man looked at the three teenagers next to Ling Yi, nodded, and said: "Then, you go and sit down first, and we will arrange it for you right away... You guys can eat without talking, and you can also talk to each other.
The dishes are explained clearly and clearly, and watching you explain them while eating, the taste of my dishes will become even better——"
After a while, at a square table, Ling Yi looked around at the three people sitting across from him, picked up the pottery bowl in front of him, glanced at the milky white soup in the bowl, and said: "Brother Yin, A Xin, A Feng.
, since Uncle Ang, Uncle Li, and senior brother have entrusted you to me, I will definitely teach you well next, and strive to teach you the "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique" in the shortest possible time, and help you become
Senior blacksmith——!"
Long Yin, a tall and strong young man, belongs to the "Cold Wind City" attack-type fighting soul sect, the third son of senior blacksmith Long Ang, the martial soul "Snow Soul Bear", thirteen years old, a level 19 level 1-level attack-type soul master.
The handsome young man Qingqiu Xin, from the "Blue City" agility attack system fighting soul sect, the fifth son of Qingqiu Rei, a senior blacksmith, the martial spirit "Chasing the Wind Seagull", eleven years old, a level 17 agility attack system first-level soul master.
The sturdy young man Zhang Mufeng, the eldest disciple of Mr. Jin from "Muzhi City", the senior brother of Ling Yi, the son of senior blacksmith Zhang Tie, has a martial spirit of "Mixed Iron Rod", twelve years old, a level 15 attack-type first-level soul master.